Wouldn't it be nice if the chapters just wrote themselves every once in a while :C/lazy
Anyways I'm skipping Joey's dream lemon like I said I would.
Joey POV
Joey sat up in bed staring at his feet, his face flushed.
Why...Why was he having these kind of dreams about that damned egotistical, greedy, stubborn, cold, stick-up-his-ass, JERK!
He groaned and got up out of his bed wondering what he should do. Maybe he was sick? Maybe that was why he was having weird dreams... He sighed and began to gather up his sheets figuring it would be bad if he left a stain.
Even if his father- the only other person in the house- was too drunk to notice it, he didn't want to sleep on something like that. Especially knowing it had happened because he had a dream about...Kaiba!
He shivered just at the thought of the name and walked to the bathroom swiftly. He tossed the sheets into the dirty clothes bin and rummaged through the cabinets to find a set of clean sheets. It was too early to just go to school this time so he figured he would go back to sleep...But...
What if he dreamed something like...than again?
His face flushed. Why was it that in his dreams he was on bottom anyways? That kind of pissed him off. If him and Seto ever did anything like that there was no freaking WAY he was on bottom! Ever!
Joey walked back to his room, peeved at himself for even thinking about it that far and quickly made his bed up, climbing back in to hopefully dream of something besides Kaiba.
Staring at the ceiling he grew bored rather quickly and let his thoughts wander...
Joey had a sword in one hand, and a shield in the other. He was wearing bright, gleaming silver knight's armor, complete with the giant red feather on his helm.
There was a roar from behind him and he spun to meet the opponent that he knew was there.
A giant, pure white dragon, with Ice blue eyes stood, glaring down at him, it's scales shimmering in the bright sunlight.
It's tail swept around it's side and landed with a loud crash next to Joey, throwing him off his feet.
The dragon seemed to pause for a moment before taking a ground-shaking step forward and craning it's neck forward.
It bit Joey's shirt-as somehow his armor had disappeared within the strange dream- and spread it's large, beautiful white wing, with an ice blue membrane and took off with Joey dangling from it's shimmering white fangs.
After what seemed like hours the dragon landed in a large clearing next to a great, clear blue lake. The dragon dropped Joey on his arse and turned away from him, unconcerned due to the fact that the boy no longer had a sword, shield, or armor.
Joey blinked and suddenly the dragon had transformed.
Seto was standing by the edge of the lake just staring at nothing. "Kaiba!" Joey said surprised.
Seto turned his head to look at Joey, smiling warmly. He opened his mouth and suddenly he was screaming at him!
BEEP BEEP! BEEP BEEP! BEEP BEEP! BEEP BEEP...
Joey sat up, the morning light hitting his eyes, and making him flinch instinctively. He sighed and switched his alarm clock off.
The dream had had Seto in it once again... but at least they didn't have sex right?
That was something...
Joey got out of bed and hurriedly put on his school uniform. He was going to be late! At least it was Friday, so he could sleep in tomorrow.
He silently wondered what Seto was going to say to him in his dream but then dismissed the thought. It had been only that. A dream. And so it wasn't important.
Joey ran past the living room couch and it's sleeping occupant, who was practically buried in empty beer cans.
"I'm off." he said not caring if his father had heard him or not. Lately they just ignored each other anyways.
He ran out the door of their apartment and hurriedly made his way down the stairs. When he was finally down he smiled and stretched, yawning.
He was going to be late anyways so he figured he would just walk slowly. Maybe if he was lucky there would be a fire or something by time he got there and he could go home immediately... Highly unlikely, but worth a wish.
Joey giggled at the thought and folded his arms behind his head as he walked, enjoying the feeling of the sun on his face, and dreading having to go inside and try to stay awake. He wondered what he would do if he saw Kaiba... Probably bicker as usual over something stupid because Kaiba always had to be better than every one else, at everything.
Joey glared at the air ahead of him, his good mood ruined by the thoughts of Kaiba.
He couldn't wait until today was over, then it would be sayonara to that jerk for two days! Of course he would also have to spend that time being yelled at by his drunken father, and trying to drag him to the couch so he wouldn't catch a cold.
Joey almost preferred Kaiba's company...Almost.
OK I tried to make this one at least as long as the last one. D: i really suck at fitting in dialogue though T^T Nywayz joey had a weird dream *O* GASPHORRORSHOCK XD R&R pwease~ also IA didn't review on my last chapter yet. T^T me iz sad...